True Yi Hua used to think that it was easy to take Qin Haoxuan, but now it seems... I can't help but be puzzled... If the fight really starts, I'm afraid that it will not be easy to take it down before my senior brother comes to take action. Unless I ignore my face and really take action with all my strength... I confine him in space...

Looking at Qin Haoxuan's anxious look on his face because he was worried about the disciples of Taichu Sect and was proud of his life, he couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, is it really that I was wrong?

But this is completely unreasonable.

The purple seed has been the darling of the heavenly way since ancient times. Only the purple seed can make a sect a supreme sect, and only the purple seed has the opportunity to become an immortal king and the opportunity to lead the entire sect to fly immortals. This is the eternal truth in the world of immortal cultivation!

The deputy head teacher looked at Qin Haoxuan and was deeply puzzled. Is the legend passed down true? Is there no weak species of flying immortal for tens of thousands of years? Is the weak species really only at the bottom of the world of cultivation?

No wonder the senior brother is so optimistic about Qin Haoxuan. This kid is indeed qualified to be optimistic about!

The sky fire had just landed, and the sky suddenly shone brightly.

Purple lightning intertwined with each other, thunderous rays sounded, and the sharp light seemed to be about to break the sky; dark red like thick blood, the catastrophe clouds rolled layer by layer, revealing endless terrifying momentum; the thunder roared, like the roar of thousands of strange beasts in the ancient battlefield, and the wind was blowing around, as if it was about to crush the heaven and earth.

Danger!

This is the only thought that all the disciples of the Taichu Sect can have in this moment.

Thunderbolt lightning mixed with violent gale wind fell from the sky, and it was accompanied by hail as the size of an adult's head, surrounded by a layer of blood-red flames falling densely like a sudden rain.

Countless natural disasters mixed together and fell down frantically.

The heavenly disaster has never been just a natural disaster, nor is it just a natural disaster that falls from the nine heavens. Many people in the Taichu Sect who are on the verge of decline in the five declines of heaven and man can clearly feel the passing of vitality under this strong power of heaven.

The fear of death and the horror of Tianwei made the disciples of Taichu Sect feel as if they were beating drums. They looked pale and even had a panic in their eyes.

The entire Taichu Cult is under the sky-catastrophe clouds, like a small boat that rises and falls in the wild waves of the sea.

“In place!”

Huang Long Gao stood at the top of Huangdi Peak, and a calm shout stabilized the people who were falling into the abyss like a divine needle in the strong wind.

Everyone was in their position to stand and welcomed the first real heavenly tribulation of the Taichu Sect.

In an instant, the Taichu Cult's celebratory clouds rose, and the rays of clouds shone everywhere. The auspicious clouds lingered with countless immortal trees that were not visible. The Taoist fruits were everywhere, and the fairy baby was circling. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth suddenly became rich. The holy light overflowed from the entire Taichu Cult, and the world was hazy.

Countless spiritual techniques of various colors gathered into the mountain guarding formation like a small river. A loud roar shocked the sky, as if a huge golden net that could cover the blue sky rose from the ground. Each golden mesh was thick with towering ancient wood embraced by five people.

Huang Long stood in the eyes of the main formation of the entire mountain protection formation, with golden light all over his body. The 999-meter-high immortal tree was like a giant pillar standing upright behind him, supporting a sky for the Taichu Cult.

A little bit of light burst out from his body, and the golden sword blade was unsheathed. The surging spiritual energy filled the sword's edge and the formation came out, and the spiritual power gathered.

He used a sword in the sky to stir up the world. The rich spiritual energy was like a tsunami and the waves were surging, like a rushing army and horses broke into the natural disaster that fell from the nine heavens.

"Boom", "swish" sounds endlessly, and most natural disasters turned into nothingness in this sword.

The sound of the collision between the sword energy and the natural disaster seemed to have a substance, and it burst out everywhere, and it burst into the mountains around the Taichu Cult.

A faint light flashed across an inconspicuous mountain range. The head of the Western Ji Cult took several elders to stand on the top of the mountain, looking at the Taichu Cult that was filled with immortal trees in the heavenly tribulation.

After a long time, the head of the Xiji Sect, Taixue, spoke: "The foundation of Taichu Sect is quite good. I didn't expect that the great disaster of the sect was so shocking and it was definitely not stopped by ordinary human power."

A man beside him with white hair and beards and wearing a robe embroidered with the Bagua Formation diagram shook his head slightly and said, "This is just the beginning. According to the thickness of the catastrophe cloud at the top of the Taichu Sect, they can roughly know that their catastrophe may last for more than a year, and if they are not lucky, it may last for three years."

All the disciples of Taichu Sect guarding the formation had just breathed a sigh of relief and began to meditate and take medicine to restore their spiritual power. Before they could fully recover, the second wave of heavenly tribulation came in an instant.

Countless lightning, thunder, sky fire and clouds, hail and snow particles rush to the top, falling from the sky like a sudden rain and strong wind.

Huanglong stood at the top of Huangdi Peak, his robe roared in the wild wind, and his long dark hair merged with the boundless black silence behind him. The mountain guard formation burst out, and the rays of clouds enveloped the Taichu Sect again. Huanglong stood at the highest peak, and the golden light appeared all over his body, just like an ancient war god.

He stood firmly in the formation eyes, holding the sword in one hand, and the sharp sword energy flowed out, as if he had the supreme power of breaking the sky and breaking the earth, and was invincible. He slashed out across the sword, and the boundless sword energy gushed out. Each sword energy was surging like a surging river, with the impact of destroying the world, and it hit the heavenly disaster that was spreading down.

The natural disasters are extremely powerful. After encountering the sword energy that is like waves, they are destroyed one after another. Only a few natural disasters are shaken into pieces and continue to rush down.

Qin Haoxuan moved in response to the times, as fast as lightning, and his whole body was like a ghost to travel through every natural disaster landing in the Taichu Cult.

Extinguishing fire and thunder, melting ice and snow, Qin Haoxuan, the six guardians of Taichu sect and deputy heads were running back and forth, and finally wiped out all natural disasters.

Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he still insisted on it. After destroying the last natural disaster, he stayed there for three breaths, and then activated the Wings of Freedom again and returned to Butian Pavilion like a gust of wind.

The natural disaster is so powerful. Several elders in the Daoguo realm all have the induction of the five declines of heaven and man. Can the body of punishment bear it?

When he entered Butian Pavilion, Qin Haoxuan immediately felt the sound of Xing's uncomfortable breathing.

"What's wrong?" Qin Haoxuan's heart tightened and he walked to the edge of the medicine pool in two steps.

Xing raised his eyelids with difficulty and glanced at him.

Qin Haoxuan asked nervously and worriedly: "How are you? Is it okay?"

Xing Youyou was weak and said with difficulty, he paused for a moment and said, "Why waste you?"

Qin Haoxuan paused, obviously not wanting to tell it about this.

Xing wanted to vomit the bitter water in his heart. It said to Qin Haoxuan with full complaints: "You said... I wanted to eat some people before, but you didn't let me eat it. Now, even the purple seeds are given to me... If you gave me the purple seeds early, I... I am a genius demon... As for this?"

Listening to Xing Mili's words, Qin Haoxuan felt a little speechless while feeling sour.

Xing Ying turned around from the strange beast descended from the sacred beast. He wanted to frown, but found that he had no strength to do this action and had to give up and continue to say to Qin Haoxuan: "Don't say that this sacred beast is not a purebred..."

Xing was very laborious whenever he said a word. After saying that half of the sentence, it seemed as if his whole body had lost all his strength and he no longer complained. Its voice was very light, as if it was a little self-deprecating.

"Brother is really not able to do it now... I'm really helpless. I... I'm afraid of death too. If I'm not afraid of death, I won't have to come to the human world. But I'm really helpless now. You practice the Daoxin Demon technique like me. Don't you know how powerful the Demon Disintegration Method is? What's more, I've also sacrificed the great demon god..." Don't waste medicine... It's useless to hang this half of your life...

After saying this call, Xing seemed to have no strength at all. It floated on the medicine pool, and countless spiritual essences circled around it, but it did not nourish it at all and could not enter its over-consuming body.

Qin Haoxuan stood straight but stiffly, as if there was an awl stirring in his heart, which made him want to bend over. Qin Haoxuan opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, a rumbling sound outside instantly rang out.

His face darkened, knowing that the heavenly disaster was coming again.

"I'll tell you when I come back."

Qin Haoxuan left this sentence and rushed out.

When the forty-eighth heavenly tribulation fell, its power reached the peak of the heavenly tribulation that had fallen for a whole day. Every fireball seemed to be able to explode a mountain, every lightning could split the earth, and countless natural disasters were like furious beasts surging down.

Huang Long was still steady, and his sword-holding hand did not tremble at all. The forty-eighth sword energy he slashed out was even better than before. However, in the end, the heavenly tribulation came so fast that the momentum came with the mountain guard formation, dozens of disciples vomited blood under the impact.

Fortunately, they survived it, and they caught the forty-eighth heavenly tribulation, and no one died!

A disciple wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth gasped and sighed heavily: "It's only the first day, and I don't know how long this sect's catastrophe will last..."

"Oh, the heavenly tribulation is really terrible. This path is so powerful. I wonder if it will be again today..."

Everyone had sadness on their faces, and the Taichu Sect was instantly shrouded in sorrow.

Xia Yunzi quickly came to Huangdi Peak and said to Huanglong: "Sir, according to the record, there should not be a heavenly tribulation in the next twelve hours... but it is hard to say... Everyone is ready at any time..."

Huang Long nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!